Jul 2
“ you wanna know what your problem is? ” frank g lmAOo
question prompts.
"Whatever my problem is, it certainly isn't you. You are nothing more than a nuisance, like the small fly I have squashed underneath my shoe. And see, I would kill you, if only to shut you up, but your death wouldn't even be worth the earache I'd receive from the council. 'Better to allow you to die of the natural causes that are certain to catch up with you within the next year or so." Klaus laughed, clearly more amused than irritated. "You are nothing. A fleck of unimportance. You couldn't even tell yourself your own problems, let alone tell me of mine."